In the early morning, the rising sun slowly revealed a peak, and the originally gray and white sky suddenly turned red, and most of the sky was dyed light red.
Lu Sheng stood in the crowd according to the records of the exercises, and visualized the image of the rising sun, which faintly coincided with the real scene.
This is a very difficult process, because the process of visualization needs to coincide with the rising speed of the rising sun in reality.
During this process, slowly adjust your breathing, keep visualizing, and absorb a trace of the so-called purple air.
But Lu Sheng understood the mystery, so naturally he wouldn't be so rigid.
According to the order of the exercises, he separated out a trace of essence of the same quality as the others, and merged it into the small lake of essence above his head.
Then a trace of golden thread generated by visualization rises up, control this thread, and unscrupulously plunder the energy of other people around.
Compared with him, the rest of the people seemed to only visualize according to the few exercises in a regular manner, and they didn't know the key points. Even the golden thread of Cheng Kongzi couldn't compete with Lu Sheng, and only a little bit of energy was absorbed. All of them were sucked up by him.
The golden thread flew back to the top of Lu Sheng's head and sank into it.
hiss...
He let out a long breath, and immediately felt a stream of pure and cool zhenqi condense rapidly in his body, and began to circulate slowly in his blood vessels.
Not meridians, but blood vessels.
"Chaoyang Yiqigong... Is this the cultivation?" Lu Sheng opened his eyes, feeling a slight difference in his body.
When that qi circulated, it gave him an inexplicable sense of spiritual coolness.
"This zhenqi can actually have a nourishing effect on the spirit?" Lu Sheng was quite surprised.
After the morning class, everyone went to lunch again, Zhong Yuan was still chattering non-stop, Zhang Kairong always leaned over to talk to Zhong Yuan cheekily, Chen Fengnan looked disappointed, and it seemed that progress was not going well.
Lu Sheng sat beside him and ate the food silently. Now that he had absorbed most of the energy by himself, he actually felt an inexplicable feeling of fullness in his body. He felt full after eating a few bowls.
"Brother Lu, what do you want, I'll call you as I go to get some food?" Zhong Yuan stood up and asked as if nothing had happened.
Lu Sheng put down the bowl and glanced at her.
"No need, I'm full."
"Well, what about the two of you? What do you want? I'll go with you." Zhong Yuan's family was wealthy, and he didn't put on airs.
The other two could also see that she had a crush on Lu Sheng.
In fact, Lu Sheng's facial features can only be regarded as above-average, the main reason is that he has a very cold temperament, a strong body, and he is an apprentice with art and has extraordinary skills. It is only natural that Zhong Yuan has some good feelings for him.
The only thing that both of them felt a little jealous was that Zhong Yuan woke up early every day to wake Lu Sheng up, and immediately notified Lu Sheng if there was anything, but after so long, for more than a month, the other party still didn't respond at all.
After eating, when they were walking back from the cafeteria, several people happened to bump into Wang Yunlong who had just come out of the residence.
The sullen man was whispering something to one of the stewards of the pie. Standing outside his wooden house, his expression changed, as if he was hesitating.
"Tongmai disciple. It is said that a pervert who can generate a sense of qi in a day!" Zhang Kairong said with a little jealousy.
"People can't compare with each other, the gap is huge." Zhong Yuan shook his head and said, "Let's go, everyone is going back."
Several people went back to their own residences, only Lu Sheng stood in front of the wooden house alone, looking up at the pale golden shield in the sky, thoughtfully.
He has a general understanding of the exercises, and the next step is to try more advanced exercises to see if there are any other peculiarities.
What kind of attitude and method should be used to integrate into the Great Yin, this is something he needs to consider.
The rules here are more cruel than those in Song Dynasty. If you are not careful, you may be swallowed to the bone. The reason why the sect here recruits ordinary people is obviously to gather enough energy. Going up one level at a time like this, the energy gained by those people at the top is simply unimaginable!
"It's just that, since the true qi here is formed by absorbing the essence of other people and can also be connected to the spirit, can this nature be the same as the negative inner qi, and become a substitute for sending divine power to improve cultivation?"
Lu Sheng tried to turn on the modifier. He still had some spiritual power, but not much real energy. According to the subtle feeling when he used Aquarius Qi to replace the divine power, he mobilized all the real energy to replace it before the modifier moved. Aquarius gas is injected into the modifier on the chest.
As long as he moves quickly, with Lu Sheng's current control, he can inject true energy into that mysterious chest cavity first.
What he modified was an ordinary external skill that he had memorized before, and within a few breaths, the frame was blurred and quickly clear again.
Lu Sheng glanced at the displayed content.
"It's done... Sure enough." It didn't meet his expectations. As expected, true qi belongs to negative inner qi, which can completely replace sending divine power to modify martial arts.
The zhenqi absorbed just now was completely consumed, and there was not a single trace left, but Lu Sheng was not worried, he just felt strange.
"If the nature of this true energy is really to nourish the individual with the power of the crowd, then the population should be the key to the Great Yin. There is such a huge gap in national power between the Great Yin and the Great Song. Why didn't the Great Yin send troops to invade the Great Song?"
Nothing to do in the afternoon, Chaoyang Yiqigong needs to be practiced early in the morning, so he went to Zangshu Pavilion. Find the books he can read from it.
It didn't take long to find out.
It is different from the evil disasters in the Song Dynasty... Dayin also has evil disasters. And it's on a larger scale.
Words like "Four Pillars of the Demon Realm" and "Devil Emperor" keep appearing in the classics, blatantly announcing to all those who want to know the truth that Great Yin is in the flames of war anytime, anywhere.
Da Song was only facing the Demon Lord, but Dayin was facing the Demon Emperor.
Lu Sheng was shocked in his heart, and continued to read, the continuous and fierce battle with Devil Emperor Vera was recorded densely on it.
There are three battlefields between the Great Yin and the Demon Realm. These three places continuously consume the national power of the Great Yin, and also restrain the power of Demon Emperor Vera, preventing it from polluting the Human Realm.
The Great Yin under the suppression of the army lord, and the demon emperor's army have won and lost each other, and they have been at loggerheads for nearly a thousand years.
"It seems that Da Song should be a means for the demon world to beat the side drum and invade the human world from the side." Lu Sheng understood a little bit.
He continued to look through the information, but he couldn't find any other useful information. It was already evening when we left Zangshu Pavilion.
Lu Sheng was thinking about something, and walked slowly along the way back.
The Taoist Palace at night is like a black lantern with many holes, and tiny yellow lights leak from the gaps between the buildings.
The night breeze was blowing, and the sound of people practicing kung fu in the hidden mountains and forests could be vaguely heard. The aroma of some barbecue wafts from a distance.
Lu Sheng sniffed, feeling a little nostalgic for the barbecue on Earth. He quickened his pace, like the other disciples who came out of the Library Pavilion, with a slightly tired face and no flaws.
On the other hand, Wang Yunlong approached after bumping into him. This gloomy young man also saw Lu Sheng, and neither of them expressed anything.
Wang Yunlong has always disliked Lu Sheng, the person in front of him seemed to have never seen him in his eyes, his eyes clearly glanced at him, but it was no different from sweeping a stone.
It's just that people didn't provoke him, so he couldn't say anything, and he was still a neighbor.
The two walked past each other without speaking.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
Lu Sheng successfully developed a sense of aura and became an inner disciple. The disciples who came to the test were not surprised at all. The disciples in this area have this potential and aptitude.
During the relocation, several companions all passed the breath test within three days. Only Chen Fengnan, who hadn't developed a sense of breath by himself, felt a little disappointed watching them move. Zhong Yuan wanted to comfort him, but didn't know what to say. Zhang Kairong went up to give her a shoulder like a mischief, and was opened by her. The two started fighting again.
Lu Sheng looked at the two of them quietly, expressionless.
In the past few days, he observed carefully, and found that the light golden shield on the top of his head seemed to have a different function. Not just simply absorbing essence. There seem to be extremely complex structural symbols involved.
Presumably, after successfully becoming an inner disciple, he will be able to see more authority information.
The three of them moved to a courtyard deeper in the Dao Palace. There were many courtyards of the same size around them, and the three of them lived together.
Then there was the morning class again, but the location was changed and the number of participants was less. Only a few dozen people. There are several locations for morning classes, one of which is in a hall similar to an alchemy room. In the center of the main hall, a pile of vigorous bonfires burned, and a man named Fei Kongzi became their new guide.
This time dozens of people are all qualified people, exuding more energy, but also fighting more fiercely.
A strip of gold thread keeps rising into the sky, flying around, and colliding constantly, some of them are smashed and become smaller, while others are swallowed and become bigger.
Zhong Yuan and Zhang Kairong persevered very hard. There are many people with better aptitude than them here. If you are not careful, you will gain nothing in one practice. On the contrary, it will lose some energy.
Lu Sheng didn't devour it indiscriminately this time, he just pretended to be one of the strongest golden threads, stuck to himself, and occasionally devoured some energy.
And the second exercise was also passed down, called Sifang Lianyuan Gong.
Different from Chaoyang Yi Qigong, this one can be practiced at any time, regardless of day or night. Then the fighting pavilion was opened, which taught how to fight with people. There are also classics and picture walls for various skills.
Lu Sheng went there once and never went again. To him, those skills are actually the same.
After the morning class, as an inner disciple, you can have a chance to choose the direction of practice. Lu Sheng has basically figured out all the materials, and the goal has been achieved. I don't plan to continue to hang out in Chunyang faction anymore.
He packed up his belongings and prepared to leave this place after a while. But what he didn't expect was that two strangers came to the door suddenly, and they immediately contacted Lu Sheng who was practicing real kung fu in the room through the disciples they sent.
"What happened to Wu Quansheng?"
Lu Sheng didn't wonder how the other party found him. He became an inner sect disciple, and the list was released and hung in front of the gates of each branch of the Chunyang Sect. It is estimated that this is how the two came to find him.
He frowned and looked at the two people in front of him. These two originally strong young men had their right legs broken and were limping.
"Eldest young master... Eldest young master, was taken away by the Lin family!!" One of them growled in a tearful voice.
"Young master Lu, the young master told us to find you at the end, but... Lu Sheng, who I was waiting for along the way, was blocked one after another... The old lady is also seriously ill in bed..." Another person Also red eyes.
"Wu Quansheng... Has he reported my name?" Lu Sheng said calmly without raising his eyelids.
Although he and Wu Quansheng are just acquaintances, he also has a good impression of this young man who is eager for justice and righteousness.
"Reported... The other party said, they are waiting..." A man paused and said harshly.
Lu Sheng nodded.
He was worrying about having no excuses to take care of his own territory, and now was the right time, the opportunity came to him. Coincidentally, I also reminded the high-level Chunyang faction here of my 'talent'.
He intends to first show off his 'unrivaled talent' and use his true skills to achieve a big kill. After attracting the attention of the high-level Chunyang Sect, it is best to choose him as the first disciple and send him to the higher sect. In this way, you can also get in touch with more secrets of the martial arts system here.
I heard that the original favorite candidate for the first disciple was the grandson of Great Elder Chunyang, but there is no way, who let him block his way. I have no choice but to feel sorry.
He doesn't have time to slowly work through the qualifications at the lower levels.
As for whether this Great Elder will interfere with his own business, Lu Sheng is not worried, he just kills him if he gets in the way.